Grasping the Evil-Chapter 906: Art of Summoning Barbarians

"Daddy, quickly break this evil technique, Xianxian is about to turn into a stone statue! Xianxian is so scared!" Xian Luoli said with a giggle, showing no trace of fear.

She wasn’t afraid, as long as Ning Fan was around, she’d never know what fear was.

Ning Fan’s gaze swept the sky, and when he saw Xian Luoli and the other female cultivators gradually turning to stone, his eyes immediately grew cold. He did not respond, but anyone who knew him well could tell that he was already angry!

At this moment, on the Broken Continent, whether cultivators or mortals, all the women were affected by the petrifying bewitching technique of the ancestors, without exception.

More and more women turned into stone statues, only female cultivators with higher cultivation could slightly delay the petrification, but even someone as strong as the Miaoyan Immortal Venerable had half of her body petrified, let alone others...

The petrified women would not die immediately, but if the petrifying bewitching technique was not broken quickly, their downfall was only a matter of time...

This petrification could not be broken by ordinary means, even Ning Fan, who was proficient in bewitching techniques, could not directly break this spell due to the limitations of his cultivation. There was only one way to break the petrification from all the women in the shortest time...

And that was to kill the one who cast the spell!

Although Ning Fan had been in the Xuan Yin Treasure, he had left a reversal spirit imprint in the Broken Continent. As soon as he appeared, a reversal spirit imprint turned into a stream of light, flew out of the Broken Continent, flew to him, and was swallowed by him.

In the instant he swallowed the mark, scenes of the three ancestors and the five ancestors invading appeared in Ning Fan’s divine sense. In a moment, he understood all that had happened here!

Three Ancestors Fan Chu! Five Ancestors Fan Xuanding! The invading enemies were two Barbarian Ancestors from the history of the Stone Warriors!

Back then, the Sixth Ancestor Fan Lianxiu also invaded, but ended up being destroyed by Ning Fan. The Sixth Ancestor’s first reaction upon seeing Ning Fan was to flee, and the first reaction of the three ancestors and five ancestors now was still to flee upon seeing Ning Fan!

These two Barbarian Ancestors, both shrewd individuals, felt the icy, bone-chilling crisis from Ning Fan, how could they not run!

This scene, in the eyes of all cultivators and Stone Warriors, immediately had a heartening effect.

"Look, it’s Zhao Xianshi! Zhao Xianshi is here to save us! As soon as he arrives, even the Barbarian Ancestors have to flee in panic!" Each Stone Warrior cried with joy.

"It’s Senior Zhao!" Each cultivator shouted excitedly.

"Daoist Zhao... finally here!" Demon Yuanzi and the other four mumblers gasped, glad for Ning Fan’s arrival, yet somewhat disbelieving that such powerful Barbarian Ancestors would flee without a fight when confronted by Ning Fan...

The Three Ancestors and Five Ancestors who could easily trap even the Miaoyan Immortal Venerable fled upon seeing Ning Fan, this... was simply incredible!

Two hundred thousand Barbarian Beasts raised their necks and howled at the sky, their expressions fervent, and with Ning Fan’s arrival, their bloodline fear of the two Barbarian Ancestors significantly lessened.

"Is that Daoist Zhao? This aura feels so familiar, could it be..."

The Miaoyan Immortal Venerable’s beautiful eyes trembled, she recognized Ning Fan’s aura, yet could hardly believe it.

That day she was saved by Ning Fan, then fell unconscious, never meeting him, and now, for the first time, she could directly sense Ning Fan’s aura.

She recalled helping a young one resist the Seven True Seven Illusionary Arrows back then, and that young one’s aura was surprisingly similar to Ning Fan’s...

Could they be the same person...

What surprised the Miaoyan Immortal Venerable even more was the dragon-horned bow in Ning Fan’s hand, which only she vaguely recognized...

If she wasn’t mistaken, this bow should be the ancestral bow spirit of the True Dragon Race, yet she didn’t know why it was in Ning Fan’s hand...

The arrow lights of twenty-seven Incense Arrows twined and rotated around his body, Ning Fan glanced at the fleeing three ancestors and five ancestors but didn’t pursue them.

He had no reason to chase them!

With his left hand, he gripped the Candle Bow more tightly, his knuckles cracking. Slowly raising his hand, lifting the Candle Bow, he beckoned with his right hand toward the void, and instantly a six-colored Incense Arrow was pinched between his fingers, drew the bow and nocked the arrow!

This series of actions was completed in one fluid motion, almost instantly. The bowstring was extremely heavy, and even with Ning Fan’s current cultivation, he could only draw the bowstring to one-third.

Even so, once the bow was drawn, a mighty force immediately converged wildly toward the arrowhead, making the six-colored light on the arrow shaft even more dazzling.

In the heavens and earth, there came a whispering dragon’s roar reverberating through the air. 𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞

Over the body of the six-colored arrow, there appeared six different colored dragon shadows, faintly visible.

The shadow of the dragon appeared, and immediately there was an ancient oppressive force on the Six-Colored Arrow, as if an invisible giant hand was aiming to grab the three old ancestors!

At this moment, Ning Fan loosened the bowstring, drawing the bow and releasing the arrow. This arrow, Ning Fan did not aim at the five old ancestors, but only at the three old ancestors. The speed of the arrow breaking through the void was so fast that even an Eternal Immortal Venerable would find it hard to dodge!

"It really is an arrow formed from Slaughter Incense!"

Seeing Ning Fan shoot an arrow without a word, both the three old ancestors and the five old ancestors changed their expressions.

The reason the two of them fled at the sight of Ning Fan was because of the twenty-seven Slaughter Incense Arrows surrounding Ning Fan!

To be precise, the two feared the three Seven-Colored Arrows among the twenty-seven Incense Arrows.

The power of Slaughter Incense in these arrows existed specifically to target the Barbarian Ancestor, capable of harming him.

Those Six-Colored Arrows could be ignored, but the ferocity of the three Seven-Colored Arrows was too overwhelming. Even the three old ancestors and five old ancestors sensed immense danger and did not dare to confront them head-on!

Noticing Ning Fan drawing the bow, a hint of fear appeared in the three old ancestor’s eyes. Upon realizing that the arrow was aimed at him, his alarm increased. However, he soon discovered that Ning Fan’s arrow was not a Seven-Colored Arrow, but a slightly weaker Six-Colored Arrow, prompting a disdainful snort.

"Such arrogance! Does he think a mere Six-Colored Arrow can harm me? Humph, what I’m concerned about are your Seven-Colored Arrows, not the Six-Colored Arrows!"

"This arrow is insignificant! Barbarian Banner formation, block this arrow for me!"

The three ancestors abruptly turned around, ceasing to flee. The five ancestors also halted, sneering at the approaching arrow light.

The three ancestors pointed at the Six-Colored Arrow, and instantly, tens of thousands of Blood Banner shadows appeared, overlapping to form a massive barrier blocking the incoming Six-Colored Arrow.

Though the momentum of the Six-Colored Arrow was fierce, its power was only sufficient to kill ordinary mumblings. The arrow light pierced through, penetrating only three thousand layers of Blood Banner shadows before its power was exhausted, and the arrow shattered to pieces.

Seeing the Six-Colored Arrow unable to pierce the Blood Banner and harm him, the three old ancestor snorted disdainfully once again. But in the next moment, his expression changed dramatically.

Ning Fan, after shooting one arrow, drew the bow again, this time releasing three arrows simultaneously!

The arrow light of the three Six-Colored Arrows fused into one. Once fired, the entire world seemed engulfed by the intent of the Six-Colored Arrow. The arrow light pierced through, penetrating layer upon layer of Blood Banner shadows.

Three thousand layers, six thousand layers, nine thousand layers... The three arrows advanced, piercing through ten thousand layers of Blood Banner shadows, finally nearing the three old ancestors.

A single Six-Colored Arrow might not be enough to break the defense of the Blood Banner, but three arrows combined could achieve it!

Seeing the Blood Banner’s defense breached, the three old ancestor’s gaze darkened, sneering as he raised his hand to grab the three Six-Colored Arrow lights.

In his view, the power of the three arrows was waning after breaking through layer upon layer of shadows, insignificant, hence daring to catch the arrows with his hand.

The speed of the approaching arrow light had been weakened, and with the three old ancestor’s hand speed, he effortlessly caught the three arrow lights.

However, upon grasping the Six-Colored Arrows, his entire hand was instantly burned by the Incense Flame. He lacked the qualification to hold the Incense Arrow directly!

Amidst the intense pain, the three old ancestor was forced to release the arrows. In the next moment, excruciating pain spread from his shoulder, pierced by the remaining force of the three arrow lights, leaving three thumb-sized bleeding holes.

At the bleeding holes, tendrils of Six-Colored Flames burned, gradually eroding his physical defense. The flames were extremely peculiar, containing a hint of reincarnation breath. Even with his Divine Skills, the three old ancestor could not extinguish the flames, only temporarily suppressing them to prevent spreading, nothing more...

"Hiss! Damn it! There’s a trace of Power of Reincarnation naturally imbued in these arrows, allowing the arrow flames to remain unextinguished!"

The three old ancestor was shocked. The power of the Six-Colored Arrows wasn’t enough to seriously wound him, but the trace of Power of Reincarnation invading his body was as troublesome as a bone-biting maggot, not easy to eliminate...

Seeing the three arrows injure the three old ancestor, albeit not severely, Ning Fan frowned slightly. He drew the bow once more, this time readying a Seven-Colored Arrow instead of a Six-Colored Arrow.

With his current cultivation, releasing three Six-Colored Arrows simultaneously was already his limit, unable to shoot four. He realized this while releasing three arrows simultaneously.

As for the Seven-Colored Arrow, at most he could shoot one at a time, and releasing even this single Seven-Colored Arrow was no easy task...

After releasing four Six-Colored Arrows, Ning Fan had grasped their power. Now, he wanted to see the might of the Seven-Colored Arrow.

With the Seven-Colored Arrow in hand, Ning Fan immediately felt an immense pressure upon him, as though the weight of many heavens bore down. This time, drawing the bow was evidently more laborious than shooting the Six-Colored Arrow.

The Seven-Colored Arrow differed from the Six-Colored Arrow; it bore seven inch-long grooves on the arrow shaft. To shoot the Seven-Colored Arrow, all seven grooves must first be filled.

In the moment Ning Fan placed the Seven-Colored Arrow on the bowstring, he activated his mana, causing all his mana to madly pour into the first groove of the Seven-Colored Arrow.

The groove seemed like a bottomless pit; with Ning Fan’s current mana, he could only fill one-tenth of it.

His mana was fully depleted, yet Ning Fan couldn’t completely light up even the first of the seven grooves...

Feeling secretly astonished by the mana consumption of the Seven-Colored Arrow, Ning Fan took a deep breath and began frantically refining the Five Elements Spiritual Objects within him. Utilizing the power of the Grand Five Elements Body, Ning Fan’s mana was restored and once again surged into the Seven-Colored Arrow like a tidal wave.

The first groove gradually filled and lit up with a faint colorful glow.

Then, the second groove was also filled, radiating a second colorful light.

In a flash, the third, fourth, fifth, and sixth grooves lit up one after another.

At the instant the seventh groove lit up, Ning Fan’s entire body seemed to catch fire, engulfed in Seven-Colored Flames. He resembled a figure made of flames, holding a flaming bow, readying the Seven-Colored Arrow, aiming towards the direction of the three old ancestors!

In an instant, the faces of the three old ancestors changed drastically, a chilling fear gripping them! They hadn’t even had time to react when a severe pain shot through their chests, a blood-filled hole suddenly appearing!

The Seven-Colored Arrow then pierced through the air, following the path of blood, penetrating them with a single shot. The arrow light was so fast that by the time they saw a flash of colorful light, they were already struck...

"Causality reversal! There was first the result of being hit, then the cause of drawing the bow. This bow, this bow... is impossible to evade..."

The three old ancestors clutched their chest wounds with disbelief written all over their face.

From the spot on their chest, pierced by the Seven-Colored Arrow, erupted an unquenchable Seven-Colored flame.

With their current cultivation levels, they were powerless to suppress it. The flame began to spread fiercely throughout their bodies from the wound.

Burning within the flames, like moths to a flame, they gradually turned to ash within the Seven-Colored Flames!

The illustrious Third Generation Barbarian Ancestor fell directly under a single Seven-Colored Arrow!

At the moment of the three ancestors’ fall, the petrified state of each female cultivator began to unravel.

"The three ancestors are dead! Killed by this one arrow from that child!"

The fifth ancestor was horrified, both heads biting their tongues, spraying essence blood wildly, activating their divine skills. Immediately beneath them, a fire cloud appeared.

Standing upon the fire cloud, their escape speed increased dramatically, fearing the battle with Ning Fan, they fled faster!

Witnessing the scene of the three ancestors’ fall firsthand, the fifth ancestor had developed a deep fear of the Seven-Colored Arrow.

Within the Seven-Colored Arrow was the sensation of the Power of Reincarnation, as well as the power of causality reversal, which with their current strength, they couldn’t withstand the force of the Seven-Colored Arrow!

Desperately fleeing, when Ning Fan drew the bowstring and nocked the second Seven-Colored Arrow, despair seized their heart immediately.

At this moment, despite an obvious distance from Ning Fan, those distances could not prevent the causality!

As long as Ning Fan drew his bow, they would have the result of injury, then the cause of being shot, this causality was inescapable, unable to be dodged!

Facing a desperate scenario, the fifth ancestor’s perception was heightened a thousandfold.

Gradually, from Ning Fan’s body, they sensed a deeply hidden presence of evil energy, which had been tainted when Ning Fan had killed the sixth ancestor, Fan Lianxiu!

"Who exactly is this child! With just one arrow, he killed the three ancestors, and before this, he had killed the sixth ancestor!"

Fifth ancestor was shocked, fleeing desperately, suddenly feeling a pain in their back, a fist-sized blood hole appeared.

At this moment, Ning Fan had already drawn the bow! At this moment, the fifth ancestor’s back immediately bore the result of injury!

The next instant, the Seven-Colored Arrow pierced through the empty space, penetrating through the wound on the fifth ancestor’s back, the arrow penetrated the body, was the cause, directly shooting the fifth ancestor off the fire cloud!

In the instant of falling through the skies, the fifth ancestor’s body ignited with blazing Seven-Colored Flames, within the flames, the fifth ancestor gradually burned to ash, in an instant, leaving only the two heads yet to disperse into ashes.

At the brink of death, a look of resolution appeared in the fifth ancestor’s eyes, suddenly murmuring, self-destructing the crying head among the two.

As the heads self-destructed, a weak, feeble blood spirit flew out from within the other head, hastily fleeing.

The fifth ancestor, compared to the three ancestors, was more adept at escape techniques, allowing them to escape with a blood spirit despite the Seven-Colored Arrow’s injuries.

Watching the blood spirit of the fifth ancestor attempt to flee, Ning Fan’s eyes glinted with sarcasm, rising golden light at his feet, his escape speed outmatching the fifth ancestor’s by a fraction, in a single leap, crossing countless distances, appearing before the fifth ancestor, with his right hand, five fingers captured the blood spirit of the fifth ancestor.

Another leap, and he had already returned to the skies above the Broken Continent.

"Sir... spare me! This old man knows a heaven-defying secret, a matter of great benefit to you! As long as you swear the Restrictive Spell, let me go, I am willing to reveal this secret! Do you know... Tianhuang Passage... Ninefold Celestial Towers..."

Being captured by Ning Fan, the fifth ancestor’s face was filled with fear, gritting their teeth, seemingly willing to reveal some secret to Ning Fan for survival.

In reality, the fifth ancestor was merely trying to buy time with words, secretly gathering their remaining mana, preparing to unleash some escape divine skill.

If Ning Fan listened long enough for them to reveal the secret, they could stall slightly, allowing them to activate the divine skill to escape Ning Fan’s grasp!

Having cultivated along the path of immortality through numerous life and death situations, Ning Fan, if not as cunning as a demon, was quite shrewd. From the fifth ancestor’s expression, Ning Fan saw the hint of a scheming and pondering, already suspecting the purpose of the fifth ancestor’s words was delay for escape.

Regarding the secret mentioned by the fifth ancestor, Ning Fan had no interest, nor did he intend to grant the fifth ancestor a chance for escape.

He did not search the fifth ancestor’s memory; even though their blood spirit was weak, at their peak they possessed frightening cultivation levels, Ning Fan could not search their memory.

He simply activated the West Wind Technique, whereupon the autumn chill emerged within his palm!

This technique was enough to easily obliterate the blood spirit state of the fifth ancestor!

Seeing Ning Fan intent on killing them, not granting them time to reveal the secret, the fifth ancestor realized escape was hopeless, a trace of venom appearing in their eyes.

"You wish to kill this ancestor, but this ancestor won’t let you off easily!"

"Barbaric God Bone Sacrifice Technique! With my Barbarian Blood, Barbarian Bones, Barbarian Destiny, create a Barbarian Rune, imprison and kill this child!"

"With you, I’ve had enough! Blast, blast, blast!"

Madness showed in the fifth ancestor’s eyes, their body suddenly exploding with sky-high crimson radiance.

The crimson radiance was too fierce, upon witnessing it, Ning Fan felt a sudden sense of crisis. His gaze trembled, without a word, releasing the fifth ancestor’s blood spirit, swiftly retreating.

But, it was already too late!

At this moment, the fifth ancestor’s body glowed with dazzling crimson radiance, as radiant as the sun, their blood spirit expanded bit by bit, then exploded!

Rather than dying by Ning Fan’s hand, the fifth ancestor chose self-destruction; this explosion wasn’t an ordinary self-destruction, it was an extremely terrifying Barbarian Technique.

For the Barbarians, this technique was both opportunity and danger.

But for non-Barbarian Foreign Clan Cultivators, it was a certain threat without doubt!

The fifth ancestor’s self-destructed blood radiance transformed into an ancient Barbarian Rune, like a blood rainbow piercing through the air, targeting Ning Fan.

The rune’s momentum was too swift, with just a flash, it surprisingly spanned countless distances, shooting into Ning Fan’s body.

In an instant, a black-red Barbarian Pattern appeared on Ning Fan’s left face, with this pattern emerging, he suddenly coughed up black blood, eyes widened in shock.

Simultaneously, twenty thousand Barbarian Beasts on the Broken Continent all emanated murderous intent towards Ning Fan, their hostility flaring skyward.

That killing intent, even Ning Fan’s blood curse couldn’t suppress! These Barbarian Beasts, for unknown reasons, suddenly became intent on killing Ning Fan!

"This is... the Art of Summoning Barbarians!" Ning Fan’s gaze sank at once.

This technique, he had seen in the ancient texts of the Barbarians!

The Barbarians had a total of seven fallen Divine Skills capable of summoning the Young Master Barbarian from among the thousands of Barbarians; this was the most vicious among them!

For non-Barbarian cultivators, this technique carries immense lethality! Definitely not an opportunity...(To be continued. If you like this work, you’re welcome to come to Qidian (qidian.com) to cast recommendation tickets or monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please read at m.qidian.com.)